The hand that catches the ghost trembles slightly

Sometimes people are really strange creatures.

Xia Yu felt as if she had been split into two parts.The rational villain told her that she should believe in Zhu Junyang's strength and wait for her return with Yao Wenjing; the emotional villain clamored desperately to find Zhu Junyang.

She scratched her hair in pain, unable to make a choice.

Rationality and sensibility often coexist, but people are usually emotional animals.

Even if she is not a human being now, there is no way to avoid this.

Too much entanglement and hesitation are meaningless, Xia Yu chose to follow the thoughts in his heart, and said to Yao Wenjing, "I'm going to find Zhu Junyang."

One word at a time, extremely firm.

Yao Wenjing could only nod: "Then where do you want to go to find her in Gada?"

Xia Yu was discouraged again: "I...I don't know..."

Just as she had been swapped by the boss of the funeral parlor a long time ago, she was at a loss.

Even with the lessons learned, she never considered what would she do if Zhu Junyang was no longer by her side, and if Zhu Junyang was in danger?How can she save her?

The answer is no solution.

She is a ghost without any ability, the only thing she knows is the talisman that Zhu Junyang forced her to learn.

Today this skill is useless.

A different kind of fear flooded into her heart, and she couldn't imagine how she would move forward without Zhu Junyang.

Yao Wenjing noticed something was wrong with her, and quickly said to her: "Maybe it's because we came in together just now, why don't we go out and try again?"

Like a drowning man grasping at the last straw, Xia Yu repeatedly agreed, "Okay...ok...let's get out!"

The two ghosts left the ward again, came to the door and re-entered.

Yao Wenjing stepped out of the threshold with her front foot, and Xia Yu pushed the door with her back foot and rushed in, so fast that she had no time to stop it.

She sighed and stood at the door without moving.

Within a few seconds, there was a suppressed cry from the door.

Yao Wenjing pushed the door open and entered, and then saw Xia Yu who was kneeling on the ground with her head bowed and pounding the floor with her hands.

"It's useless...it's useless!" The ends of her eyes were red, and crystal tears flowed from her eye sockets, fell down her cheeks, and evaporated in the air.

It's different from her who usually pretends to cry.

Yao Wenjing never thought that Xia Yu's heart was so fragile, as long as she lost Zhu Junyang, all her beliefs would collapse.

She walked over to help her up: "Don't cry Xia Yu, the boss is still waiting for you to save him."

Xia Yu stood up with strength, wiped her tears with her arms, turned her head and walked outside: "Go! Let's turn over!"

Because of Yang Qi, Yao Wenjing can touch objects according to her own wishes. Although Xia Yu is not as powerful as her, but now it is Heitian, her soul power has been strengthened, reaching the same level as Yao Wenjing.

It's a pity that this place is very special, they can't pass through the wall, otherwise it would be much easier.

Xia Yu quickly walked to the next door, raised her leg and kicked it, several cracks appeared in the wooden door immediately.

She continued to raise her leg, kicking and hitting the very center of the wooden door continuously, the cracks became wider and wider, and sawdust continued to fall.

Yao Wenjing was dumbfounded.

This plot is not right?Isn't Xia Yu the kind of ordinary girl who is weak and timid? What's with this image of going crazy?

With a sound of "click", the wooden door was torn apart, and the dust was lifted up. Xia Yu directly put his hand in through the hole he kicked out, and opened the door with his backhand.

The door handle is not a smooth metal touch, but slippery, sticky, as if soaked in blood for a long time.

She pressed down, but didn't move.

Yao Wenjing didn't have time to stop her from stretching out her hand just now, so she quickly reminded her: "What if there is something inside waiting to cut off your hand?! Why are you so impulsive?!" While talking, she held Her arm tugged back.

Xia Yu was obediently dragged back by her.

She spread her five fingers and saw the dark red mark on her palm, and said, "Someone is holding the doorknob, I can't open it."

What she touched just now was clearly a hand!

"If this door can't be opened, let's change it?" Yao Wenjing suggested.

Xia Yu refused: "No, Zhu Junyang might be hidden behind this door."

Yao Wenjing was silent.

Xia Yu put his hand into the hole again, and firmly grasped the doorknob inside.

Still that disgusting sticky feeling, the thing that was on the door didn't go away.

A few strands of hair wrapped around her wrist like life, Xia Yu let go of the doorknob, and tentatively grabbed the hair.

More and more hair was wrapped around her hand, and a pulling force began to be generated inside, as if to pull her completely out of this small hole.

Yao Wenjing saw her not moving for a long time, and asked, "What's wrong inside? Did you encounter anything strange?"

Xia Yu supported the door frame with the other hand, raised her head and smiled at her, with a bit of ruthlessness in her smile: "It's okay, it's just that something short-sighted prevents me from going to Zhu Junyang." As soon as she finished speaking, she quickly closed her five fingers , grabbing a handful of hair and pulling it out desperately, there was a shrill roar from inside the door.

Yao Wenjing was so frightened that she didn't realize it for a while, and hurried forward to help pull Xia Yu out.

Xia Yu gritted her teeth and exerted force with a ferocious expression. The thing inside hit the door panel, a large pile of hair squeezed out from the broken door, wrapped around her arm, and pushed her out desperately.

The two sides were stalemate for a moment, Xia Yu even exerted all her strength to feed her breasts, and put her feet on the door panel to push outwards.

The roar inside the door became more and more sharp and deafening.

"What are you shouting for? Are you the only one who knows how to shout?!" Xia Yu roared angrily, "Hurry up and return Zhu Junyang to me——!"

For the last word, her voice was raised several degrees, and the ending dragged on for a long time.

From Yao Wenjing's point of view, the sound was much more exciting than the one in the door, and she was stunned for a second, and the tension in her hand was also relaxed for a moment.

The thing inside the door finally got a chance, a pile of hair pushed Xia Yu away and quickly retracted into the door.

Xia Yulian and Yao Wenjing fell to the ground, but she immediately got up again, rushed to the door and kicked hard: "What are you running! Solo with me!!!"

Yao Wenjing: "..." I kind of miss Xia Yu at the beginning who would tremble when a gust of wind came, although that might be a fake...

As soon as Xia Yu's voice fell here, the wooden door over there slowly opened a small crack.

She raised her leg and kicked the door open, Yao Wenjing quickly got up and followed her.

The two walked into the room together.

The layout here is exactly the same as the next door, and it is also covered with dust; there are the same mess of scratches and blood on the wall.

Looking around, not only could Zhu Junyang's shadow not be found here, even the guy who blocked the door just now could not be seen.

Is that thing a human or a ghost?Why can it still disappear out of thin air?

Xia Yu kicked the bed to vent her anger, a string of dust fell to the ground, along with a few pieces of snow-white bones.

She finally regained her sanity, carefully wrapped it in talisman paper, and picked up the bone.

Under the quilt was a corpse that had already turned into a skeleton. The corpse lay flat on the bed, and there was another thick layer of rusty iron chains on the wrists, ribs, and two leg bones.

She put the bone that seemed to belong to her finger back in place, bowed to the bone, and covered it from head to toe with a quilt: "I'm not angry with you, I just want to find someone in your room. That ghost swaying around in it...do you blame it..."

Yao Wenjing walked around the ward, carefully observing the scratches on the wall, and when she heard her voice, she walked to Xia Yu's side, glanced at the bone frame on the bed, and said hesitantly: "I don't believe that thing can separate the scratches." Kong disappears, otherwise it will kill us as if it were playing, and there is no need to hide at all."

Xia Yu thought it made sense, and began to search around the room.

The ward is really small, only about [-] square meters, with only two cabinets and two beds, and you have to go outside to go to the toilet.

Yao Wenjing closed the door when she came in, and the door has not been opened during this period of time, so the thing must still be huddled in a corner of the room, watching them secretly...

Xia Yu raised her head abruptly, and Yao Wenjing who was standing next to her was startled by such a large movement.

"Oh my god! You want a Gaha thing! Scared me to death!"

Xia Yu said: "Aren't the ghosts in ghost movies hiding on the roof?"

Yao Wenjing also looked up, but there was nothing on it.

Xia Yu walked to the bed again, and squatted down: "And under the bed..."

She lowered her head and took a look inside. The basement of the two beds was empty, and there was nothing there either.

Yao Wenjing was already standing in front of a cabinet: "Is there still a cabinet?"

The door of the cupboard was opened, and there were only some residues that had long been invisible, and the smell and insects were gone for a long time.

The last cabinet was also opened, but they still found nothing.

Xia Yu was a little discouraged, feeling that she was really inferior to the boss, and even let go of the ghosts under her nose.

Yao Wenjing lifted the tattered quilt on the other bed. There was no skeleton, no Tibetans or anything else on the bed.

In such a small room, where else can I hide things?

The window was not opened, and there was no one behind the curtains. There was a vague light coming in from outside, and the moon emerged from the thick dark clouds at some point, so they didn't lose sight of their fingers just now.

Yao Wenjing pulled her skirt.

Xia Yu looked at her: "What's wrong?"

Yao Wenjing said, "Xia Yu, there is actually a very suspicious thing here."

"what?"

Yao Wenjing pointed to the skeleton covered under the quilt: "There."

The two ghosts looked at each other, tiptoed around to both sides of the bed, silently counted three two one, and lifted the quilt together.